The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Kensei, not common in the Ash world, is not even a hierarchy, but just a glorious title.

Elf Sword Sage, Human Sword Sage, Orc Sword Sage, this honorable title crosses the ranks and is given to swordsmen who specialize in martial arts training, and their symbol is the ability to freely release the exotic sword.

Aishi is not a fantastic world with some fighting temper and shockwaves. The workouts of the martial arts are based on sharpening the flesh, increasing the strength of the flesh step by step. Without touching the elements or having supernatural blood of its own, even if it reaches the top, it is still a strong melee unit.

In other words, they are always close units that cannot be swept out, so for high-order practitioners, they are still just stiff sandbags, so don't look at the sword out, but for pure warriors, it is often the difference between life and death.

Only the sword saints themselves know that walking into the Sword Sacred Realm actually breaks the gap between themselves and the world, establishing some special connection, will and kill will to become real power, the strength in the body can be transformed into swordsickness wound people, the swordsmanship of large-scale killing is also possible to master, transformation is not possible.

Doesn't it sound familiar that the world of Ash also has a so-called holy class, not only the legendary realm, the superior to the holy strong, but also the characteristic of being able to communicate externally, turning the will into a force of interference in reality?

Everything comes from the soul, and the obsession of a strong enough soul is enough to distort the rules, to interfere in the world, to do this, and what is wrong with being called a saint of transcendence?

And only the Sword Saints themselves know that the Sword Sacred Realm is just the beginning...

“The gap is too big. ”

A flat martial arts field has been laid, mercenaries lying helplessly on the ground * *, while Roland's spiritual replica stands there bored.

This was not the result of three days and three nights after the Great War, but the end of only 10 minutes. Mercenaries followed Timirette's instructions to consume their opponents' health one by one, but found that if they fell instantly, they would not be able to do so.

Finally, I was rushed, and everyone went with me...

“Twelve seconds? Eleven seconds? Forget it, it's pointless, it's adult bullying a child, he's not serious at all. ”

The mercenaries finally saw what a full-fledged sword Saint was like, even if his arms were so weak that he could only pick up a wooden stick and wave a sword storm with his hands enough to compare to the tornado in reality. With a swift sword, you would take the sword before discovering his sword pulling action.

Twelve people went up and twelve swords were sent down without shaking Aoyi because the opponent in front of them was not worthy.

This is a contempt on the bright side, the incarnation even saved the poisonous tongue, but the warriors who squatted in boredom to beat the crap out of them, and then watched the children play the water gun war, hurt their whole lives.

And they're also celebrating themselves, and if it weren't for the limitations of this trial site on incarnations that can't kill people, I'm afraid there wouldn't be any living people here.

In the midst of a mess, Barton himself was the most badly wounded, and every time he rushed to his full strength, he was led away by his opponent and injured by his own strength.

Even if it were set not to maliciously harm a person, Roland's incarnation would not be too much to spare in the face of another Sword Saint, without which the result would be more severe injuries.

But he was relentless, wrapped around the wound a little bit, rushed up again, and flew back faster.

This is not his sudden awakening of certain special hobbies, but his duty as a leader, at this time cannot retreat, Timirette silently gave him a compliment behind his back...

“You idiots, a great sword saint with you to practice sword, don't worry about accidental death, where to find such a good thing! ”

Well, as if he didn't think so much, just a simple warrior attack? But Timirette looked at the strange curvature in the corner of that seemingly coarse man's mouth, and maybe he wasn't as simple as he looked.

Please be more aggressive, compulsory labor is less than wages, the leader's roar has paid off, with Barton, the sword saint, and others re-energizing, at least this is a rare opportunity.

On the other side, Timirette is busy in front of the instrument.

“ ……. This isn't right. The stadium is locked in the "activated" state. ”

“Of course not. This place is not normally activated, and now that Roland has stopped us, 'Tallinn' cannot rush into action. ”

Compared to before, Katrina had fewer different colors in her eyes, but her tone and temperament had gone further and further away from the simple bar woman of the year.

“This calm is not right, we have to break through here immediately. Sister Winrell... Brother, please... ”

“I don't have any martial arts. Can magic do that? ”

“I can't help it, so every minute I take is a little bit more dangerous. ”

Fearing that the use of magic in the martial arts would cause new trouble, the dragon witch Wenleil had never made a move, and when he had just gathered his magic and locked in that incarnation of Roland, there was an echo of strange noises over the entire martial arts.

“Malicious magic reactions are detected, invaders are judged to exist, alert self-defense modes are automatically replaced with counterattack modes, spiritual replicas are cancelled and no one is allowed to be injured, the upper limit of reproduction is cancelled, free mode is entered, and invaders are cleared. ”

Timirette's simultaneous translation was timely, but everyone had fallen for it again.

At this moment, Timirette figured out what was going on. This area was probably a special, independent area. Since it did not fall under Tallinn's jurisdiction, and naturally did not need to take into account the constraints of the Lord's obedience, Tallinn intended to borrow a knife to kill.

“Careful, back off! Don't make it clone any more trouble. ”

And before the mercenaries could retreat, in the middle of the field, a black fiction suddenly appeared, and the owners here were not satisfied with the most powerful rookies in the minds of the outsiders.

“Foolish carbon-based creatures, your doom is upon you. Meet the strongest warriors of our civilization! ”

The martial arts function was activated again, and the scan was repeatedly aimed at that newfound phantom, and a new spiritual warrior was born.

“Sophie the Flying Man, Gilville the Flesh Butcher... damn, it's all epic heroes of that era! ”

At first glance, Timirette is also a little desperate. Those spiritual lives, they are all wise men, full of civilization, tough fighters!

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When Timirette and Barton's squad were in crisis, the frontal battlefield fell into a strange calm.

The new forces of the Undead Natural Disaster are still on their way, and Heng is trying to recover herself with the power of death, while she finds that the surrounding scene has changed again, and that strange scene reappears in front of her.

Even after being attacked by a terrible explosion, this world of black paint still exists, except that the ground has collapsed quite a bit, there is actually crystallized ore in the deep hole that was blown up, there is also slow flowing lava and flames in many areas, the smoke in the sky rolls, the ground hot oven is obviously not a good place to treat people.

But such an environment was meaningless to Heng, and she knew that the world could not stop normal human access.

“Want to get in the way of my vision and play tricks? Or to disperse the power of death? ”

She just wanted to leave the area and suddenly stopped. She found that the atmosphere of death around her had become more intense and more... Delicious?

“This should not be natural, perhaps more suitable than the death scene for the inhabitants of the dead, is this the place where servants are kept in eternal circles? This time he lost count. With such a place of death, my recovery will be quick... ”